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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:17 pm
"Ummmmm, ok." Hiroku says, kind of patting the girl on the back.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:18 pm
~keysa whispers softly~hiroku i like you
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:23 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari  Nanako diped the paint brush into the paint and splatered it on the wall but allso got it all on her face and in her left eye. "hiroku you got some other colors" She said in her emotionless tone as she dropped the paint brush and rubbed her eye
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:27 pm
The sound of paint splattering distracted from his surroundings. "Nanako!!" he shouted, "You better not have spilled that paint on the carpet or the bed!!" He politely extracted himself from the girl's grip, and ran back into his room, a stream of curses spilling from his lips.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:29 pm
~she sigh knowin he wants nothing to do with her~~she walks to her room next 2 nanako room and shut the door~
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:32 pm
~she crys softly so no one can hear her~
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:34 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari  Nanako had her back to hiroku as she was rubbing her eye paint was splatered all over her face and was in some of her hair "stop complaining baka"
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:38 pm
Hiroku sighed, "C'mon, lets get something to clean this and you up." He said, indicating Nanako should probably wash that out before it blinded her.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:40 pm
~keysa stoped cry and was thinking about hiroku hopping he know where her room was and that he would come to see she sighed knowing it might not happen~
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 7:40 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari  Nanako still had her back to him as she shooed him away with her hand, "nah im fine just finish talking to the girl or whatever"
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:21 pm
Hiruko shook his head, he didn't want anyone outside to get too close, or they'd end up like the last time Hiroku made a new friend. He still remembers the funeral like it was yesterday. 3 years is not long enough.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 8:28 pm
Hiroku turned from his dark thoughts, and finished setting up his room, the paint drying quickly with the air flow and the fact he bought fast-drying paint. He set up the things he had bought that day, filled his closet, and leaped out the window, to get to the ground floor faster, slowing his descent with his power. He walked back up the stairs, a medium table in his hands. He set it in the corner of his room, and began cleaning the 3 different pistols he kept on his person on it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 05, 2010 10:26 pm
𝕹anako 𝕺mahari  Nanako grunted a little as she got the paint out of her eye but it was still on her face. She watched as onii cleaned his pistols. "hey onii ima find the chairman to help me get the paint out " She said as she walked out of his room and out of the dorms still in her pjs not careing.
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 8:24 am
~keysa sits on her bed wondering why hiroku hates her so much~
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Posted: Sat Nov 06, 2010 1:16 pm
Hiroku finished cleaning his pistols, reassembled them, and loaded them. The first, a silver-inlayed revolver, he loaded with silver bullets. The second, a desert eagle, he loaded with a special, armor-piercing bullet, which could penetrate tank armor. The third was an odd, black pistol. This he loaded with special glowing bullets, that shone an odd, blue color. Having finished this task, he reholstered his pistols, and changed into another set of clothes, comprising of a set of black jeans and a black v-neck. He sat in front of his tv, switched it on, and decided to spend a few hours watching Van Helsing.
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